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Post by Alaistair on Nov 23, 2016 7:11:37 GMT
( Lord Xylo , Zerori , this thread'll be taking place after the tournament, so that you guys can continue on in it until you're done.) There was a looming eeriness around the Blood Pond. The red devil, who silently greet the fallen souls upon the nearby park bench, was not seated and greeted by the souls. The conniving man that he was, Alaistair had left for somewhere, deep in the Frypan mountains, where he'd met with an old friend to set up a means for them to escape. The first was finding a place that had weakened the veil between the living and the dead, a place easily found by the Devil so long ago! The next, it required someone who could create a gap and restore the lives of the souls it bargained with. Gurumarra, a half zoan-crocodile and half demon, had managed to find one such person: A witch who'd once terrorized the living realm with her great and unfathomable powers, in how they operated. Then came the requirements, which Alaistair had gone to discuss with the old witch and his old compatriot: Shoki. The soul power that had been littering the Heavenly and Hellish planes for not too long now. While she could send them off on their own, she demanded this trade, as they hold a strange power unlike any she'd ever seen! Alaistair, Gurumarra, and she had spent some time discussing, and had come to the agreement of 2500 per person, but due to Gurumarra's state of being, he himself would need to be revived by someone on the other side. The reasoning for that had been Gurumarra had been here for some time, and though he had demon and zoan traits, time in HFIL over the past few hundred years had afflicted his soul in a way that a dead soul could not heal, even though this Shoki was mighty! Alaistair was then told to have those coming with him to meet at the Hanged Rocks, where the rift would be done. Immediately, Alaistair relayed the message, contacting Zerori and Xylo with hastened tone, "Xylo, Zerori! The preparations have been made to exit to the Living Realm. Come meet us quickly at the Hanged Rocks, north of the Blood Pond and West of the Frypan Mountains!"He nodded to the two others with him, and they quickly flew over to the West, with Gurumarra carrying the witch upon his right shoulder. In less than ten seconds, they arrived at the Hanged Rocks, and delved past all the souls wasting away. Near the Northeastern section of the rocks, they landed, where a bunch of strange machines were with none managing them. "The Ogres shouldn't be back for some time," Alaistair told them, "They usually go on a hour long break every few hours, as repairing this hole's a lengthy process... We'll just need to-"Plato's voice entered Alaistair's head, his voice more calm than it was before. He was telling both Alaistair and Xylo that there'd been some individuals there that Plato believed to be capable of assisting the two in their battle on Namek. Alaistair stroked his chin, looking around in slight earnest as he tried to think if he had the time. He asked Plato, "I'm tied for time, but I might be able to meet you and these people... Where are you right now?"( Plato .) (Thread PL: 142,966) |
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Post by Alaistair on Nov 23, 2016 20:45:19 GMT
"Hm... Gurumarra.""What is it, Alaistair? Your allies didn't get held up, did they?""I'm not sure. They're among the strongest of people here, so unless Beelzebub," Alaistair explained to the crocodilian, "Simply put, they should be fine. However, I have some scouting to do. Another ally of mine is in need of assistance.""Hmm... You know there's not much time already. If you can get this work done in forty minutes, then there shouldn't be any complications... Don't let it take longer than that.""Alright... Xylo, Zerori," Alaistair immediately begun relaying, speeding away to Plato ki sign, "I've some small business to take care of, but I WILL be back at the Hanged Rocks. Forty minutes maximum. We'll be out of here in that time! The other two will still be waiting. Look for a crocodilian demon and an old woman in the Northeast of the Hanged Rocks."(Temporarily stepping out of this thread to go join the thread right here. Will be back in a about 2 days in this thread, whether or not progress is made in the linked thread.)
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Post by Alaistair on Dec 2, 2016 21:20:33 GMT
( Lord Xylo, Zerori, coming back into the thread!) "Everyone, I'm on my way back now! I'll be there in moment. How much time was I gone?"font=Comic Sans MS]"About 20 minutes. You're fine. The two of us here have yet to hear or see from those two allies of yours."[/font][/u] "Shit, are you... Ok, no, it's fine! We still got some time. Xylo, Zerori, double time over here," Alaistair stammered, before resolving it alright! He was earnest once more, as he arrived at the area once more. The witch seemed to have been fiddling with the rip, causing the area around it to be distorted far more than it was before! It looked like some paint that was drying had been getting pulled apart, scrunching up on the sides as the real wall was shown. In this case, though, it showed brief glimpses of the Living Realm... Multiple places, actually! One had been clearly the Moori Capital of Namek, but the other, Alaistair could tell where it was! It mostly hung around Namek, to Alaistair. He tried to take a step towards it, but the witch stopped what she was doing and smacked him on his knee! Alaistair winced, grabbed at his leg and bounced back as he uttered, "Ok, ok! No touchy, got it! Yowch..!"Gurumarra gave a guttural laugh at that, with Alaistair's eyebrow twitching as he rubbed his knee. They had to now wait for the other two... Otherwise, they would have no choice but to continue on without them! |
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Post by Alaistair on Dec 10, 2016 20:32:49 GMT
As Alaistair sat there, getting antsy for Xylo and Zerori to arrive, another presence came across his mind upon the scape of HFIL. It was one that he'd not felt in months, but the moment his power could be sensed, Alaistair spent no time in speaking out loud, "Where the hell did that guy go for so long?!""Hmm? What do you speak of? Did something happen with-""Another ally of mine just popped back up that I promised to leave with. Hang on."Alaistair focused to Kizuki's presence, feeling it to far off, and simply wandering around. Alaistair, however, felt his tremendous power, and in an excited tone, messaged the Saiyan's head, "By the skin of my teeth, where in hell have you been, Kizuki?! Actually, nevermind that for now, we've got some business to attend to, back in the Living Realm! Make your way to the Hanged Rocks west of the Frypan Mountains. We're getting out of this depressing place shortly... VERY SHORTLY!"( Kizuki COME ON DOWN!  ) |
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Post by Lord Xylo on Dec 11, 2016 9:57:50 GMT
[Thread PL: 211,291 | Mazoku Wrath (x18P) Active! Current PL: 3,803,238!] Inviting Helix Crust
"Quite an interesting place, Alaistair. You didn't design this all yourself, did you?"The voice of the Mazoku Lord rung out from behind the trio. Xylo floated above them, adorned in the more traditional Mazoku Shroud; his red Gi and black cloak were sorely missed. While he didn't hate the leather jacket Beelzebub gifted him, he much preferred to be ready for combat, rather than be constricted by something so... Leathery. He smirked at Alaistair, touching down next to one of the inactive pump-like machines nearby. He gave the crocodile and witch a simple nod, before folding his arms across his chest and leaning back on the machine. "This witch is the one who can help us, then? I hope my trust isn't misplaced in you, Devil."As he waited for the other Warrior's of the Devil's Knights to arrive, he suddenly felt his ears twitch involuntarily. He had sensed a Ki that hadn't been felt in some time. Whether the warrior had been hiding himself deliberately or accidentally was irrelevant; what mattered was that it felt much stronger than before. "Kizuki..."He turned to Alaistair, who was no doubt sensing the same energy. "Don't bother calling him," said the Namekian. "Kizuki won't be joining us, I'm sure of that. He's not done training... Not yet, anyways."His eyes scanned the landscape, searching for someone. He had told his brother of this place when they talked at the tournament grounds. With any luck, he'd arrive before they left the land of the dead. |
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Post by Alaistair on Dec 13, 2016 10:56:10 GMT
"HOLY WHAT THE-"Alaistair staggered a bit, hand clasped above his chest as he breathed earnestly and stared at the Mazoku! He pointed at him, telling him, "Don't do that Xylo! What we're doing ain't exactly something anyone needs to know!""Bah hah hah hah," Gurumarra belted, greeting the Namekian, "You must be the man Al here's been ranting about! A student of Prince Beelzebub himself, right?"The witch didn't acknowledge them directly, simply giving a nod before deciding to take a nap. It seemed she finished making the preparations and was at this point waiting on these other people to show themselves. Meanwhile, Xylo was telling Alaistair not to bother calling Kizuki, to which the Devil replied, with a cooled tone, "Already contacted him. He's yet to respond, but I DID state that we were trying to escape... Ah, damn it!"Alaistair was a bit frustrated at the moment; undoubtedly on edge! He wiped his face, letting his mouth open slightly with a small and strained, "AAaaaaakay," coming out. He was clearly thinking quickly on this, trying to make sure things added up. It did seem to be the case, as he removed his hand from his chin and started bobbing his head. "If he's training, fine, but he needs to get finished soon! We can probably give him a couple of weeks, to get some grounded information on Namek, the moment we revive... What took you so long to get here, if you don't mind me asking," Alaistair spoke, turning to Xylo and asking that statement, "Were you meeting with your brother or something? That uh... Helix, was it? The one who ended up getting dragged into that tournament."( Lord Xylo, a little banter while we wait!)
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Post by Zerori on Dec 13, 2016 18:33:06 GMT
"Shit, shit, shit! If I miss the chance I don't think I'm gonna get another!"
Rushing at top speed - okay, well top speed that didn't involve her changing into that form - she ground her heels into the rock and dirt as her body blurred to the naked eye in her run. Alaistair had been calling her for a while now and it was only just until a few minutes ago that she was able to get away.
The search for her father had resulted in a bust. Apparently, either he hadn't really died or he was just... gone from the land of the dead. Maybe he was redeemed at some point and went to Heaven? Then she'd never find him, no matter how hard she begged the gods. Not that I would; sorry Father. Her pride ran too deep.
Finally reaching her destination, the saiyan woman forced her heels into the ground to stop as much as fast as she could. However, tripping along the ground when it seemed a little TOO soft she would roll quite ungracefully a few feet before getting to her feet with a grunt. "Hey, I- Ugh! Damn it," She dusted the dirt off of her tank top and glared up at Alaistair, "I'm here..." Crossing her arms, she tried to ignore the rest of the dirt on her person as she grumbled, "Can we make this wait a few more week or something? It's bad enough that that tournament," She glared at said Namekian, noticing that he seemed perfectly fine since their last tussle, "-took a bit more time than I would have liked."
She bit through her teeth, the reason, "The Beelzebub hasn't taught me ANYTHING worth wile yet. I refuse," She swung her arms out wide, "-to leave until I learn at least ONE technique!"
((Sorry for the lateness. I think Zerori will want to stay for now.))
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Post by Helix Crust on Dec 19, 2016 0:40:45 GMT
[HW]
Helix followed the craggy rock path up towards the edge of hell with a grimace on his face. If Xylo had dragged him down here, wouldn't he just be revived without participating in the affairs of Xylo's illegal cronies? What if the ogres spotted them?
Sighing, Helix shook off his cynicism, starting to smile. He was going to return to life. He was going to meet his lost friends and go back to his home… Sweet porunga did he miss namek.
Helix's palms began to glow as he conjured up wind around him, lifting him up into the air to soar above the stony path. Perhaps from the sky he would better be able to spot the location…What was that he said… The rocks north of the blood pond and east of the Frypan mountains?
Ears twitching, the namekian sonically scanned the surrounding scenery for any scent of swarming swashbucklers. Coincidentally, the prophet was suddenly startled by the incredible sound of hyper-rapid footsteps. Anyone running that fast had to be approaching the sound barrier if not breaking it. Helix's eyes found the source moments after his ears did; a blur was blasting across the horizon towards a rocky field.
Following the course of the blur with his eyes, the namekian noticed an area of strange machinery directly in her line of sprint. Deciding this was a fair enough spot to check out, Helix evaporated into a blink of green light and reappeared just after the woman arrived.
While she began huffing about something or other, Helix sat down with his legs crossed and conjured a cup of tea. None of the others had noticed him yet, but he noticed them. There was Xylo, looking callous as ever, a rather crass crocodile creature, and a tiny witch... Along with a final figure which he couldn't quite place. Helix peered at each of their soul energies and wasn't surprised at their power, but rather at the evil which each of their souls seemed to be drenched in. It was to expected, they were in HFIL, after all.
Standing up, Helix would finally draw attention to himself. He grinned at Xylo before glancing over at the crudely torn rip which was forming, sipping his tea as he tried to gaze inside. "Huh. Pretty powerful magic, I have to admit… Even if it would get us in quite some trouble with King Yemma," Helix noted, taking one final sip of his tea before allowing the cup to drop to the ground, shatter, and sprout asijja vines from its shards.
"I don't believe we've met," Helix apologized, walking towards the man he didn't recognize, although this introduction would be for the benefit of all parties involved. "I'm Helix Crust," the dragon caste chimed extending his hand, "The grouchy looking one behind us is my brother."
Helix would glance around briefly at all parties, especially the visceral looking woman, before he conceded back to silence. The dragon caste knew his place among this crowd. While he respected them, he wouldn't overstay his welcome in the conversation, especially not among the types who were looking to help his brother screw him over.
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Post by Lord Xylo on Dec 19, 2016 7:24:14 GMT
Xylo chuckled dryly at Alaistair's startled response. He didn't realize he'd gotten so good at sneaking around. Perhaps the Namekian would look into the stealth business a bit more in the future. Alaistair's partner, the crocodile-man, was much more relaxed about the situation, inquiring to Xylo's tutelage. The Mazoku simply nodded in Gurumarra's direction.
Soon enough, the sound of skidding feet and a rolling body betrayed Zerori's arrival before her form actually came into view. She grunted as she stood up, explaining herself while also shooting a dirty look at Xylo. In the end, it seemed she wasn't ready to leave Hell just yet, which irritated Xylo. "Fine. Stay here then. We won't attack the planet right away anyways You can swing in and get your payment whenever Beelzebub finds time for you."
The Mazoku cracked his knuckles, side-eyeing the witch as he spoke to Zerori. "If you can't make it, we'll just have to take the planet without you. Don't worry though, you can always join us when we take down Planet Vegeta later. The throne will need someone to sit on it, after all."
Alaistair spoke once more, asking where Xylo had been. At the mention of Helix, the same Namekian had revealed himself! Xylo sighed as Helix introduced himself to the group, simply folding his arms. "Can we get on with the escape now?!"
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Post by Alaistair on Dec 19, 2016 20:59:00 GMT
Zerori showed up, panicked by thought of missing the chance to escape, Alaistair figured. However, it seemed she's intended to stay in the afterlife! Before he could let a word out, Helix, that twin brother of Xylo's, showed himself! At this point, Gurumarra had joined in the slack jawed staring with Alaistair! We're they all just going to show up out the blue like this?! Meanwhile, the tiny witch woke up with a snot bubble popping. She looked around nonchalantly, and with a yawn, spoke for the first time! "Oh, are you all finally ready?"Alaistair had both hands out in front of him, a frown upon his slack jawed expression! He had gone through the effort of planning all of this... And only Xylo and this Helix character were going to return to the living?! Al was adaptable, but this was getting ridiculous to him. Flinging his arms up, he shouted, "Fine! The 3 of us will be reviving right now! Since you and Kizuki want to train so much..."The witch stood up and sauntered to each individual. Her wrinkled hand brought forth. She demanded, politely, "Please hand over the Shoki."Alaistair did so reluctantly, with two fingers flatly laying on the witch's. An iridescent blue light formed in the witch's hand. A excited smile approached, as she made her way over to the next two, Xylo and Helix. The moment they gave them their Shoki, the witch would take a few steps away from them and start to chant some strange language. The strange area near the tech contorted clockwise and reverse! The chanting quickened, and so too did the distortion! The chant ended with a scream, ripping open the gap and exposing brilliant white light that encompassed the area, for only a moment. The witch, with a breath and a laugh, then turned to the three and snapped her fingers 3 times. The halos above their heads shattered loudly, with the air of the dead reaching their returned lungs! She told them, "My job is done. Young Guru, please take me back home now.""Understood, and I am not young," he responded, not done of the comment she made! He made his way over and, with a look and nod to the Devil, picked up the witch, who giggled upon so, and leapt away, vanishing amongst the stones east of them! Alaistair, having calmed at this point, spoke out loud as he strode up to the veil with his hands on his hips. He peered through the glistened rift, seeing the scarred landscape of the Moori Capital. He remembered that his body was vaporized in that saiyan's attack... That familiar saiyan! "Ah, shoot," Alaistair uttered, slapping his head with his hand, "I just remembered: That saiyan who killed us? I met him before! A year before we went to Namek... Heh. That is funny!"His power dropped considerably, before he entered the veil with a simple step. As he did, he messaged Xylo, "That reminds me, suppress your power before coming through. We don't know what is awaiting on Namek! And don't forget to have that talk with Zerori... I will not stand for my allies fighting over a small squabble!"( Zerori . I will be taking pl with this revival thread! Last person mind putting this to T2G? When it is ok with you guys.) |
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Post by Lord Xylo on Dec 24, 2016 7:53:43 GMT
As the portal ripped open, an ominous mist would permeate the air around them. Xylo's ears twitched, his muscles tensing as his eyes darted left to right. "This magic... It's much too familiar... Could it be...?" From a ridge above the group, an energy blast would come barreling towards Xylo! The Mazoku batted it away with ease, spinning around to face his would-be assailant. At the sight of this fighter on the ridge, Xylo's eyes widened. "Y-you're kidding!"Standing over them all was an incredibly muscular Namekian. He wore a dark blue jumpsuit, similar in style to what Saiyan's wear under their armor. His body permeated with dark Ki, and another orb of energy had already formed in his hand. "FATHER! IT HAS BEEN MUCH TOO LONG!" Xylo's surprise had finally faded, replaced with contempt. He floated upwards, stopping at eye level with his son. "Tooba. Of all the times you could have ever shown up... What is it you want, huh? Think you can take me on now that you've been sulking in Hell for a year or two?" Tooba grinned wickedly, his aura of crimson Ki burning around him as he stepped closer to the ridge. "I've far surpassed you, Papa. I think I'll be the one escaping this literal hell-hole today. Once I gain the fortune of our captors, that is.""...Wait..."It took Xylo just a moment to realize what Tooba's plan was, but once it dawned on him, his surprised look from before came rushing back. He turned to Alaistair, fury in his eyes as he issued commands. "Alaistair! He plans on keeping us here long enough for the Ogres to return! You take the Witch and Crocodile and get the hell out of here! I'll find some other way to return to the living!" He turned his attention to Zerori, swiping his hand at her in an aggressive "shoo" manner. "You need to get going as well! The more energy we have convening here, the quicker the Ogres will realize what's happening! Get out of here, and finish your training with Beelzebub!"Before Tooba could make another snide remark, Xylo rushed forwards, planting a painful right hook onto Tooba's face. The Namekian was sent hurtling backwards, flying what looked like miles away! "As much as I hate to admit it, the damn brat is tough. I won't be able to take him down quickly enough for you to keep the portal open for me." The Mazoku turned back to Alaistair, but it seemed he had gone already. He sensed the Devil's voice in his mind, and he chuckled. "Find my living children. Find out as much as you can about the Saiyan's on Namek. I'll be back soon."Without another word, he shot off towards his son, intent on disciplining the young fool.
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Post by Helix Crust on Dec 24, 2016 8:33:10 GMT
Pleasantries finished, Helix was content to simply sit in silence. The devil himself hadn't even decided to grace Helix with a proper introduction, but what was to be expected from such deplorable company? When the dragon caste's presence was no longer required in the conversation, he was happy to sit back down and piece together the vining shards of teacup into a small tower, before running his hand over his creation and turning it into crystal.
Despite his appearance of almost childlike disinterest, Helix was listening intensely, as one could tell if they watched his ears closely. The dragon caste had a habit of twitching his ears when interested in a conversation. Picking up his crystal sculpture, Helix was noting each word of his brother. The group of devils certainly had plans for extraplanetary domination, specifically of Vegeta.
Xylo spoke so casually of his plans to take namek that Helix didn't even flinch. Vegeta was next in line.
With a tap of a fingertip, Helix's crystal trinket turned to a spritz of water and splashed onto the stone below, soaking into the soil. It appeared that the man was finally ready to go, and the small witch scurried forwards. Helix pondered briefly if the demonic looking entity was the Alaistair which Kizuki had spoken of… He certainly exuded a demonic aura, and there was something uncanny about his voice.
As the witch asked if everyone was ready to go, Helix stood up and stretched, wordlessly walking over to Xylo. His brother, of course, made no eye contact with the dragon caste. As the portal tore up open, Helix gazed in with wonder and awe, the incredible magic impressing him. He pulled out a small notebook and began to scribble furiously in namekian before he saw Xylo twitch out of the corner of his eye. Shutting the notebook and looking up in one fluid motion, the prophet would realize something was wrong almost as quickly as the mazoku.
"What kind of…" Helix whispered inconclusively as he ran his hand through the thick mist, sensing a powerful magic. "Xylo, what is this–" Helix accused immediately, with no time for discussion. Just as the messiah looked up at his brother questioningly, a bolt of ki careened towards him. Helix ducked out of the way and rolled to the side as Xylo deflected it effortlessly, causing an explosion off in the distance.
Up on the clifftop was a swollen namekian in a jumpsuit, who shouted with a booming voice. Helix flinched. Father? Could Helix had given birth to such an abomination..?
But soon Xylo confirmed the child as his own. Porunga, what a mess this was. Helix stared feverishly at the portal, which was throbbing with urgency. Helix had to admit he was impressed with the instantaneous battle plan Xylo formulated. When Xylo ordered his comrades off into the portal, Helix stood from his kneeling position and took a stance next to his brother, looking up with determination at the demon namek.
Helix couldn't leave without Xylo… So he would fight at his side!
As Xylo leapt into the air in pursuit of his offspring, Helix would dash along the ground before running out of breath and leaping into nothingness, teleporting to the location of the new battleground. Before disappearing in pursuit of Tooba, Helix would glance back at the crocodile and witch apologetically but whimsically. "Sayonara!"
Exit, PL w/ heavyweights please!
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Post by Alaistair on Dec 24, 2016 22:36:27 GMT
Alaistair didn't hear Xylo's words exactly, but the gist of what was happening brushed itself upon his senses! He looked behind, through the portal, to see no one behind him! By the time Alaistair realized this, though, he was back at the Moori Capital, his halo having vanished and the portal shut. His energy was already suppressed, as he remained looking back at where the portal was, awestruck at what happened! "Damn it! Are you kidding m- No, fine," he relayed to Xylo, vehement but trying to remain calculating. He open the telepathic message to Zerori and Kizuki, too, telling them, "When all of you are ready to go, head to the Fry-Pan mountains in the north and look for my Crocodilian ally Gurumarra. He's situated himself in one of the abandoned furnaces, and should be able to help you find that witch once more! However, you have to find another breach of the Living Realm... I doubt the ogres are going to operate so slowly now."Alaistair didn't state any more after that. He begun to rush out, heading towards the familiar presences of the 3 demons of the Loft... The Devil was alive and he wasn't going to have his plans be ruined once more! (Alaistair exiting too, to the Living Realm on Namek! PL please!) ( Lord Xylo , Kizuki , Zerori ) |
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Post by Zerori on Jan 6, 2017 1:15:09 GMT
It relieved her that her decision, and it was a rushed one at that, wasn’t going to screw with whatever plan Alaistair and company had planned. However, it would mean that she still had to find her own way back – whatever that entailed. At the collective agreements Zerori caught the very slight suggestion of her returning with them later to take Vegeta and gave Xylo a confused expression, “Uh… yeah, Vegeta. We’ll see how that goes with me being Queen, right,” If her tone wasn’t obvious clue enough – she didn’t have much enthusiasm to actually try and take Vegeta over.
- Bad enough she died there to begin with.
Giving a solitary nod toward Alaistair as he pouted away but didn’t argue, she tossed him a two-fingered wave before turning back in the direction she came. She’d ditched Beelzebub in the middle of everything but had at least offered a silly excuse for what she hoped was a very brief hiatus.
When the ritual began, of their departing, she would pause and turned back to observe. When it seemed the climax of the ritual was making headway, another obstacle seemed to appear and this time is seemed it was going to be Xylo’s problem. He even demanded that she depart to finish what she started, to which replied with a grin, “No need to tell ME twice! Later, Green!” And took a singular step into the winds of hell, disappearing from all view to high-tail it back to Beelzebub at top speed.
She just. Needed. One more. Day.
((PL for me~)
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